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Live at UnMute Festival 2021

by Black Pyre

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What would a future life show me, A future which I won’t see, What could a past life have shown me, One which I have never seen, What could life be to me, If I set myself free, Aeon! Aeon! What is a moment ov pain to that ov a lifetime? What is a moment ov truth? Hurting. All pain Aeon! The cure to my pain is only found in slumber, Which now comes seldom unto me, I leave behind this empty shell, Dream ov another world. I free myself ov mortal toil Maybe to return to something better, I leave behind this empty shell It was many moons ago, I faded away...
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Gaze upon the bleak Upon the dark lands ov yore A funeral pyre burns Into the night sky the smoke rises Calling forth our fathers ov old Bring down your wisdom Greet us this evil night Bring us your doom and might And under the new moon Black unholy night And from the dark skies, Black unholy blight A horde daemons enter the realm ov man Descending upon the righteous Descending upon the good and light Those followers both cold and true Become the warriors ov despair Become the warriors ov despair And under the new moon Black unholy night And from the dark skies, Black unholy blight
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Venture deep unto the wastes The fjords and ice, eternal A gale cold and ghastly Ominous and grim An opening, a mouth Depths delving 'neath the snow, and ice Ye, the very rock itself Uncover ancient runes forgot Secrets, lore, magic begot. An incantation bring about the spirits. Forth from the ice ye come Bringeth unto the world ye might Power ov frost Bind to mine will Wielding the cold Set forth unto the fire Permafrost in their veins Icy song ov the spirits. Colden the hearts Colden the loam Beget the ways Ov Nilfheim Pale cold, White apparition Begone from Mine sights I banish thee From whence ye came To the cold realms Ye go Rest eternal Pale apparition Ov Winter Solstice
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Signs ov black through the trees Chimes ov death are forseen Rise scent ov the earth Forth the daemon is birthed Blight for forests ov green Mist ov horror we seek. Dry, but rotten the leaves, Fire, ov blackened disease Black Magic Heresy Spirit calls, a voice to thee Falter nay or wrath beseeched Bringeth forth from underworld The magus falters, his end is brought Black Magic Heresy Death fulfills its every need Seeping out the life, it weeps Now the souls ov trees asleep, From black magic heresy

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Black Pyre playing for the livestream UnMute festival 2021 in support of Tenovus Cancer Care.

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released July 2, 2021

Asbjorn - Guitar, Vocals, Mixing, Video editing
Olthigor - Guitar, Video editing assistant
Dominus - Drums
Kjottflate - Bass

Cover art by Necroshroud Art

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Black Pyre Cardiff, UK

Hailing from the darkest depths of the permafrost (Cardiff), and creating a demonic sound. Drawing influence from the cursed Grimoires of old and classic demonology, the early Norwegian Black Metal scene, doom metal, dark ambience and sometimes completely unrelated sources to make unique and forbidden Black Metal music.

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